Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 243 Unforgettable!

Yvette stopped struggling and looked at him with red eyes. "Then what do you want?"

”1'11 tell you when she comes out," Lance said.

"Will you want something that I can't afford?" Yvette asked.

"You are even willing to sleep with me. What else can't you afford?" Lance mocked lightly.

Yvette was speechless.

She felt that this man was really good at irritating people.

However, compared to Charlie, who was unscrupulously scheming, Yvette could only choose to believe Lance.

"When can Ellen come out?"

"Tomorrow morning." Lance gave her the time.

"Can't you save her now?" Yvette was very anxious.

She didn't want Ellen to stay there for even a minute.

"You want me to break into that place to rescue her now?" Lance sneered.

Yvette was speechless. He was right. That place was different from other places. It was too late to do many things.

Now that Ellen’s matter was settled, she felt quite relaxed.

"Sleep here tonight." Lance pulled her to the bed.

"Tonight?"

Yvette wrapped the coat around her body tightly and said defensively, "How many conditions do you have? I can only agree to one."

As she was wary of him, the man’s eyes darkened.

Sure enough, her tough nature was revealed again.

"Where are you going so late at night?"

Lance pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth and laughed out of anger. "Don't worry. I won't sleep with you. I'm not that needy."

Feeling his displeasure, Yvette did not retort.

made her feel pressured. She wanted to end it as

any case, she could only agree to one condition. As he made his

In the Correctional Center.

pressed by two female prisoners and injected with some unknown

panic, and she wanted to ask

Ah

she could only open her mouth and scream hoarsely, unable

She lost her voice!

admired her frightened expression and

Ellen nodded.

woman raised the syringe and smiled. "This

pale as she stared at them as if she was asking them what they

women chuckled.

bring things here. The woman took out a few toothpicks and slowly approached Ellen, saying, "Don't blame us. We are paid to do this. The employer asked us to torture you before killing you.

trust men at all times. When they love you, you are good in all aspects. When they don't love you,

division of

Ellen's hands while the other one stabbed the specially made toothpicks into Ellen's

actually silver needles

flesh under her fingernails. She felt

Ah! Ah! Ah!

hoarse scream sent shivers

cutting her flesh piece by piece. Her fingers were connected to her heart. She felt her life

pain. The sweat dropped to the ground, and her body was already out of control.

began to blur. Even the woman's

"Is she dying?"

She is dying anyway. Let's just cut off her fingers

hand being laid flat and pressed on the ground by the woman. She took out something that looked like a blade and ruthlessly went at her fingers

into the

Ellen's eyes. The pain from her fingers couldn't compare to a thousandth of

It hurt so much...

as if her heart was being cut again and again by

he must torture her to death

he told her to expect the price she had

It was indeed unforgettable!

you are really

with tears and blood in hatred. Even if she died, she would die with hatred

had cut off Ellen's hand was obviously not familiar with this, but she did not expect the hand wouldn't be

position and prepared to do

a

"Ah!"

shouted, but her mouth was covered by the other

unless you want to arouse